Pussy Juice Facial (HD 4K MP4)
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10 months ago
Title:
Pussy Juice Facial (HD 4K MP4)
Description:
Goddess kaylee demonstrates her absolute power over her pathetic property. the scene opens with the slave already bound on its back, head secured in a queening chair, blindfolded and completely helpless - exactly as inferior males should be presented to superior females. she enters the room with commanding presence, immediately establishing the rules: "you know your pathetic birth defect will never enter my goddess pussy, but you may earn the right to worship it. you are not allowed to lick, taste or kiss it - if you do, i'll add another month to your chastity." her voice drips with contempt for the worthless worm beneath her. already wet from pleasuring herself with her vibrator, her pussy glistening with arousal, she first sits on its face with her panties still on. the thin fabric is already soaked through with her divine nectar, the mind-altering mixture of sweet and tangy scent of her womanhood overwhelming the slave's senses. "breathe deep, toilet face. this is the closest your worthless existence will ever get to heaven." the pathetic thing is then commanded to pull down her panties using only its teeth - a degrading task it performs eagerly like the desperate sub-human that it is. the slave's nostrils flare as the full, raw scent of her aroused pussy hits its face - that unique mixture of sweet and tangy that only superior female genitalia produces. watch as she compels the slave to smell her soaked panties, the fabric dripping with her juices. "look how wet i am, pig. and none of it is because of you." she smears the crotch of her panties across its face, making sure every drop of her precious secretions marks its skin before making it lick the fabric completely clean. "taste that? that's what a real woman tastes like - something your pathetic tongue barely deserves to sample." she then places the wet panties over its nose while she continues pleasuring herself, her fingers becoming coated with fresh pussy juice. the slave breathes heavily through the saturated fabric, made to inhale her scent with every desperate breath. the pathetic worm is made to beg for the privilege of tasting her essence as she rubs her slick juices under its nose and across its face. "beg harder, toilet. tell me how much you want to taste my superior cunt juice." only when she decides it has humiliated itself sufficiently does she allow it to lick her fingers clean, making it plead to suck each digit properly. "you look like a glazed donut, pig," she taunts as she continues feeding it her juices and marking its face with her slick secretions. "maybe that makes you a greased pig instead, haha. your face is so shiny with my cunt juice that i could probably see my reflection in it." throughout this humiliating ritual, she constantly reminds the slave not to lick or kiss as she begins rubbing her bare, dripping pussy directly on its face. "i'm leaving snail trails on your pathetic face," she declares, the sticky, viscous fluid from her aroused pussy creating glistening streaks across its features. "these trails mark you as nothing but furniture for my pleasure." she mounts its nose, using the protruding cartilage as nothing but a tool for her pleasure while completely cutting off its air supply. "your only purpose is to be used by my superior cunt," she moans as she grinds harder, her labia spreading around its nose, her wetness coating its nostrils and mouth. the slave struggles for breath as she uses its face for her pleasure, completely indifferent to its need for oxygen. the scene concludes with her turning around to smother the slave with both her divine pussy and ass simultaneously - the ultimate display of female supremacy and control. "this is your natural position in life," she declares as she grinds both holes against its face, "beneath me, serving me, existing only for my pleasure." her juices mix with the sweat from her ass crack, creating a humiliating slime that completely coats the slave's face as it gasps for whatever air she decides to allow it.